The man turned around waiting for the girl to arrive. He in the meantime played around with the saint charms hovering above that were effective against dispelling demons and evil spirits. "Effective they definitely are." he said absently, before turning to where the woman had been earlier. "You know that hurt, Satori?" he asked with narrowed irritated eyes.

Satori sighed. "Well it was rather bold of you touch my ass, Old Sid; well you have my attention anyways. So where is it? Wheres my gun?" she asked impaciently, her right hand placed on her right hip and she loosened her posture now that they were free from public eye.

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He grumbled. "You said make it discreet-I even wrote everything the way you told me too! Besides, you probably enjoyed it; here-take it." he said pulling out nicely wrapped silk cloth usually seen in places of worship when they ask for tithe. "Every part of it has been customized and each stainless part has been placed and blessed in holy water-that was probably the hardest bit of all the customization's you asked for to have completed."

"Yeah, I enjoy my ass being groped by a guy with a gaudy name such as 'Old Sid' as much as I like watching a kitten being thrown into a river." She started sarcasticly. "Don't do it again your still underage anyways for being 'Old'. And thanks, this should come in handy." she added, taking the gun. "So, have you heard anything new around the area since your last visit? I've been kinda out of a job as of late and had to start working at the Oritsu Inn as a maid." she asked, unwrapping the bundle and slipping the new gun into her bag:

He shook his head. "What ever girl, and I hope to the Gods you find the damned blessed thing useful." he said with slight irritation. "Yeah, I'm guessing you may already know; but some guy in red told me to give a hit notice on a beast that seems to be plaguing the outer rim of the Beijio Desert. He said the notice was for: the "Joshi Kousei of Death"; you being the only school girl to be a demon huntress I know who uses that name, I'm betting he was referring to you." he added, handing her the note. "This...'thing' seems to be eating people and killing anything that tries to pass through here. Thankfully I was already here before those reports started...this also means I can't head back to Ithteca to pick up a new shipment of weapons and items to sell either unless you kill it-or if I purchase a charter fee for the next boat to Ithteca..." he started to trail off before he started thinking she wasn't interested. "Rick Larz? Ricky something was the guys name. He said that you would be contacted if you accepted the mission." he finished removing his scarf and turban. "Damn it's hot in that." he muttered.

She examined the paper-and what he said was indeed true. "But-where's the contact number? What am I supposed to reach him with? Telepathy?" she replied with a tad of sarcasim. She sighed. The note had said they were interested, but why didn't they leave anything for me to get in touch? Bet you Sid is behind this! She grew an irritated expression on her face, something rare in itself. "Is this some kind of joke? Well Old Sid?!" she asked again, raising her voice with a hint of anger and frustration in her tone.

Satori stopped, turning to the vibrating phone and quickly she looked around. "Someone is watching us." She said softly, before eyeing Old Sid to move away. She couldn't see anyone from their vantage point let alone anyone suspicious. She answered the phone, but didn't speak for a minute or so; when she did she said: "So...Mr. Contractor, think your a hotshot because you now my number, huh? Well I'm sorry I'm not interested." she stated.

"It means you have over 50 grand on the table and I don't have a description of the target. If I don't get even the slightest of details then this discussion is over. I won't fight something I have nothing on to help me. I'm no use to you dead." she replied, waiting patiently for a reponse.

The voice chuckled. "No, I suppose not. I can't say much for I haven't seen the creature myself. From the reports its a creature that lives by the sea, and seems to be impervious to most forms of offense. It has a large face with numerous teeth. It has flabby arms and it appears small and large all at once. I am sorry, as vague as that description is-it is the best I have for you. It will be unfortunate if my caravan gets attacked before it reaches Beijio.." the voice answered.

She sighed. "Yeah, as iffy as this job sounds I guess I can slip an opening in. Oh yeah, now that I'm on the clock-its the "Joshi Kousei of Death"; were do I meet my first pick up of cash?" She asked. If all went well she would just take the money and never even had to go and kill the demon out Gods know where.

"You acquire your upfront money at a nearby Inn. An aficionado of weaponry and sin of sorts; he has his own terms I'll let you know before hand but he is the one who will determine if you get your money tonight-and sees through that you get the job done. I wish I could talk more with you, but I have other things needed to be done-have a good afternoon, Miss Joshi Kousei; I'll keep in touch." and then the phone went silent.

Satori closed her phone and turned to Old Sid. "Well it seems this guy want's me to go to the Oritsu; it's the only Inn I can think of thats both nearby and to the serving quality of a man who carries 50,000 as if it were mere pocket change." She replied with a slight sigh. She then grinned cunningly. "Well I guess I'm off. Thanks for the gun again Old Sid; lets get a drink next year when you can legally hold your liquor." she added half jokingly before heading back into the streets.

Misao kept running, stumbling over herself as she started running into the dark alley. "Oh Gods, please someone, anyone, help me!" she exclaimed, tears rolling from her eyes her drunken state she smashed her right shoulder into one of the alley walls, rushing her way through the alley despite the pain in her arm and the pain flaring in her legs. She could feel the vibrations in the earth, feeling it tremble and get closer. "Oh Gods...Oh Gods!" she exclaimed, her widened eyes and fast pacing heart beating 2000 beats per second. Her heavy breasts heaving with each breath and exhale.

The ground shook with such intensity as the bullfrog landed before the alley that Misao could no longer stayed. She fell to the stony floor, her hands scraping against it to break her fall, and her large breasts smashing underneath her. Stunned for a moment from the fall, it gave the bullfrog a moment to assess the situation. It could not fit down this tiny alley, and it may not have the strength to break through the walls...they could cave in on him. So it opened its enormous maw with an audible BLEH and shot out its long, snaking tongue toward the fallen girl. It wrapped around her, just underneath her heaving breasts, and then YANKED backwards, getting a scream out of her. The tongue trembled from the taste of the hex, particularly the portion that had pulled down on her blouse and started massaging the area where the invisible hex hid. Slowly, she was dragged backward down the alley as the tongue reeled itself back in toward the dark, wet chasm.

After suffering the fall, Misao began to crawl away. She made desperate whimpers and useless cries of fear and tension as she crawled back onto her feet in a crouching position, that was when she heard the horrible croaking creature behind her belch out it's long sticky tongue which curled around her upper torso twice. She didn't have a chance to let out a disgusted cry, only looked down with her arms held up in 'L''s and her finger's slightly closed as it wrapped around her bodice. Her face blushed from both alcohol and the perverse sensation, and her eyelids were narrowed with her saddened face that made her express confusion and sorrow; for in that moment a part of her knew what was about to begin.

She suddenly let out a terrified scream as she was reeled back; sent onto her ass by the pull and was dragged across the stony ground; her boots clicking against the floor while she kicked and struggled, trying her best to pull off the tongue but had brought her hands in front of her to see them covered in slimy saliva instead. "Oh War Gods! Please preser-" But before she could finish her prayer, she looked back, her light green eyes wide and pupils dilated as she was reeled off her bum, and was flicked into the air before being drawn into the maw. "AhhhhhhHHHHH-!" she screamed, her upper body crossing the threshold before the Giant Bullfrog's maw closed over her; just above the knees of her hiked up dress; part of which was still somewhat poking out of the slimy maw. Her knee's bent over the frog's lower lip, twitching and kicking while the Bullfrog's face bulged with signs of struggle and with Misao pushing her hands against the flesh of the frog on the inside.

She screamed and whined in the dark, wet and humid cave, pounding on the ceilings and bulging out the frog's cheeks as her screams intensified. "Oh Gods! GODS SOMEONE HELP ME!!!!" She shrieked, kicking and snapping her boot clad feet outside the maw, her own voices unheard due to the Bull Frog's loud croaking and suckling noises.

The bullfrog, though clearly not anything close to human, groaned almost orgasmically as it dragged the busty and struggling Misao into it's mouth. The nemesis hex affixed underneath her breast made her entire body taste of ecstasy, and the frog visibly shivered from how much pleasure it derived from tasting her. As her dainty calves kicked up an down over its lips, her heels going flying, the prehensile tongue invaded the young woman's body, relishing her before it would devour her. Her screams and struggling did nothing to deter it. She thought that pushing against the interior of its mouth and grappling onto its tongue would help, but it only made the situation worse. The more she moved, the more she screamed, the more fear she felt, the better she tasted. He lapped up her cheek, her shoulders, shaking his head around and causing her breasts to flop along his the tongue wrapped beneath them. It slid between her legs, tasting the juices of her womanhood, her sweat, everything she had to offer.

She let out a terribly squeal as the frog slurped her trembling calves inside its mouth, her curling toes the last thing to be seen before disappearing, a pool of drool left beneath the frog, atop of on her heels.

Her screams became maddening and the frog could no longer contain itself. It needed to swallow her, it needed her sustenance. It raised its head back, preparing to do its dark deed and finish the woman off. Misao knew this was it. If her screams didn't do something now, she was a dead woman, to be digested by this beast.

A high-calibre round whizzes through the air, slamming into the Bull Frog's back, and it caused the giant frog to projectile vomit the poor woman from the animal's body, causing her to slam and roll down a set of stairs away from the creature's greedy mouth. Smoke still fizzed in the air, indicating that the shootist was from a great distance away-what further proved such was the sounds emanating from the small transmitter that was embedded inside the lead of the round:

"Heh heh heh. You are indeed a silly lyagushka" came a sexy Russian like accent. "You get too greedy, and you'll lose sight of what is in front of you. Or in this case-"

Suddenly another shot is heard, followed by another line of smoke trailing a bullet that hit the Bull Frog again, rocking it against the wall.

"-behind you." came the voice again. The woman who owned the voice seemed to chuckle. She clearly enjoyed this game. "Ah, don't think this is random. I never kill for the thrill of the hunt. I kill only when it has purpose. Be glad your final moments... have purpose!" the voice finished, followed by another round that now struck the creature by the side of it's jaw, splitting it's lower jaw and making it bloody.

The Bullfrog roared in pain as it was struck by the three rounds, the first two simply knocking it backward, but the third causing some real damage to its lower jaw. Blood was flung in all directions, the dispersed crowd dispersing even further as the beast flung its head backward to release its roar, its tongue stretching high above it and flailing around. It was angry that it had been hurt and even angrier that it had lost its meal. Wolf could see the tongue flailing about from afar and didn't even want to think about what it'd be like to get near that. She was happy far away.

The beast, however, was not.

Turning toward the direction in which the shots came, it noticed a trail of smoke the bullets had left, and a glimmer of sunlight bouncing off the scope she was using to see him from such a distance. The Bullfrog's sight wasn't that great, but it's sense of smell was immaculate, and it knew that these rounds had come from a woman, another meal. If he was to catch it, not only to fill its belly but to avoid further injury, he'd have to move quickly.

The Bullfrog CHARGED in that direction at a speed that surprised Wolf. It bounded in the air on its way toward her, left and right, high and low, trying to keep her guessing. The bullets whizzed by it, the crowds in the street running as this freight train of an animal headed straight for her. She better hit it quickly or move, because it was closing in fast.

SeiferHowling wrote:The Bullfrog roared in pain as it was struck by the three rounds, the first two simply knocking it backward, but the third causing some real damage to its lower jaw. Blood was flung in all directions, the dispersed crowd dispersing even further as the beast flung its head backward to release its roar, its tongue stretching high above it and flailing around. It was angry that it had been hurt and even angrier that it had lost its meal. Wolf could see the tongue flailing about from afar and didn't even want to think about what it'd be like to get near that. She was happy far away.

The beast, however, was not.

Turning toward the direction in which the shots came, it noticed a trail of smoke the bullets had left, and a glimmer of sunlight bouncing off the scope she was using to see him from such a distance. The Bullfrog's sight wasn't that great, but it's sense of smell was immaculate, and it knew that these rounds had come from a woman, another meal. If he was to catch it, not only to fill its belly but to avoid further injury, he'd have to move quickly.

The Bullfrog CHARGED in that direction at a speed that surprised Wolf. It bounded in the air on its way toward her, left and right, high and low, trying to keep her guessing. The bullets whizzed by it, the crowds in the street running as this freight train of an animal headed straight for her. She better hit it quickly or move, because it was closing in fast.

Wolf waited patiently despite the teardrop of sweat rolling down the side of her head and down her cheek. She'd killed many people before, even demons that were at higher levels than something like this. What ever set this frog off though, it was seriously off its rocker, as if it was high off of something. "Shit, not much time left to react..." she says to herself before clicking her lips. She waited and waited and then when the time was right she pulled the trigger: BANG

The sniper bullet soared into the creature's lower jaw again, embedding itself into the soft flesh before causing the frog to flip twice backwards before landing on its back! She took this time to finally move from her position into the next one, knowing all too well if it had been able to shrug off most of the other bullets, there wasnt much use placing stock into the idea that she killed or harmed it for too long.